You're like the wind -
So strong and cold,
Like hurracane
In my dreams world
Always alone -
So calm and stright,
Loving nomore,
You're born to fight.
Your shape is gray,
Your eyes - like stars,
You never pray
And think of thus.
You face the fate
With cynic grin...
You're full of hate,
Pride is your sin...
In solitude
You waste the life,
You've never felt
What is true love.
Think what is wrong
And change your way
Unless be torn,
Forgotten someday...
You re Like the Wind...
© Copyright: Лэйтэль, 2011
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